Gotta stop trying
to go back to the past
Stop picking up
the pieces of broken glass
From our
shattered memories
Gotta stop trying
to hit rewind
Let the clock run
out on borrowed time
Start thinking of
new remedies
Can’t make a new plot
When I'm
stuck on stop
Just gotta find a
new cure
Then I’ll
rewind it again,
Choose the road
that bends,
And this time
I’ll make sure
My arms can’t hold you
I wish that I had
told you
But now
it’s too late for the rain
Although I never
intended this,
I think
it’s time that I ended
this,
But of course all
this is just in my brain.
None of it’s really
there,
Basically
I’m talking to the
air,
You will never
really be mine.
Gotta get you out
of my head now,
Cuz it’s
you that I dread now,
So even though I
love you goodbye.
Gotta stop trying to go back to the past Stop picking up the
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Dec 8, 2013 10:40pm